You're right, [Noctis nods as he finishes off his toast. Just thinking about it and worrying won't help much. Well, at all, actually. It will just put both of them in a bad mood and Noct doesn't want that.
The discreet touches are more than welcome and lift his mood considerably.]
We will. Until then, [Noct raises his mug with coffee and takes a generous sip. He always feels like he can take on the world if he's with Ignis. Which is ridiculous, Ignis isn't a God, but- he might as well be in Noct's eyes.]
What do you want to do today? [They certainly can't spend the entire day at this coffee shop, no matter how cozy it is.]
[They certainly can't. Especially when he's already perceived that the owner seems to have emerged from the back, is being whispered to by the woman that served them, and is looking toward them.
He's certain they haven't seen anything untoward. Of course not. It's more than likely the realization of who the shorter man is underneath that hat.
He turns his gaze back to Noctis.]
If your head is feeling better, we could visit the cat cafe. If not, we could simply drive. But Noct, it's really your decision.
[It was only matter of time when the owners would recognize him, even with disguise. Hopefully, they aren't fanatics or media hungry to call magazines over. That would dampen the mood further.
At the mention of cat cafe though, Noctis perks up-]
Oh yeah! We can definitively go to the cat cafe! I bet Tux misses me, [Noct laughs. And Tux is shorter for -tuxedo- and one fluffy black cat with a white line on the middle and white paws. Properly dressed cat.]
[Hopefully they wouldn't get any ideas about taking photographs. While the fact that the crown prince of Lucis, apparently, was a fan of their toast would probably make them substantially busier, there's propriety to think of.
Just to be sure, he glances again toward the counter before checking his phone. He can't help but soften his gaze considerably at the mention of Tuxedo as he looks to his device. Such a sweet cat.]
They should open shortly. I'll book us a table for a few hours.
[And honestly, it would be worth it just to see Noctis attempt to follow the cat through the series of tunnels installed in the cafe.]
[Noctis nods and shoves the last piece of toast in his mouth and dusts off his hands.]
Sounds great to me. [Then he tugs the cap a bit more forward as he finishes off his drink and gets up-] Let's go before they call the press...
[He waits for Ignis to get up to follow after him. Noctis can't tell why, but he feels way safer when Ignis is leading in these public places. Especially when people become aware of who he is.]
We should buy some treats to bring with us... [he muses aloud.]
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The discreet touches are more than welcome and lift his mood considerably.]
We will. Until then, [Noct raises his mug with coffee and takes a generous sip. He always feels like he can take on the world if he's with Ignis. Which is ridiculous, Ignis isn't a God, but- he might as well be in Noct's eyes.]
What do you want to do today? [They certainly can't spend the entire day at this coffee shop, no matter how cozy it is.]
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He's certain they haven't seen anything untoward. Of course not. It's more than likely the realization of who the shorter man is underneath that hat.
He turns his gaze back to Noctis.]
If your head is feeling better, we could visit the cat cafe. If not, we could simply drive. But Noct, it's really your decision.
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At the mention of cat cafe though, Noctis perks up-]
Oh yeah! We can definitively go to the cat cafe! I bet Tux misses me, [Noct laughs. And Tux is shorter for -tuxedo- and one fluffy black cat with a white line on the middle and white paws. Properly dressed cat.]
Are they open yet?
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Just to be sure, he glances again toward the counter before checking his phone. He can't help but soften his gaze considerably at the mention of Tuxedo as he looks to his device. Such a sweet cat.]
They should open shortly. I'll book us a table for a few hours.
[And honestly, it would be worth it just to see Noctis attempt to follow the cat through the series of tunnels installed in the cafe.]
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Sounds great to me. [Then he tugs the cap a bit more forward as he finishes off his drink and gets up-] Let's go before they call the press...
[He waits for Ignis to get up to follow after him. Noctis can't tell why, but he feels way safer when Ignis is leading in these public places. Especially when people become aware of who he is.]
We should buy some treats to bring with us... [he muses aloud.]